You weren't sure what to do in this situation.

It was a long, hard case. You knew that, Spencer knew that, everyone knew that. And like always, everyone was exhausted. Luckily, you were in your hotel room for the night and getting ready for bed.

You had just changed into your pajamas and were about to turn off your lights when you hear a knock at your door. You sigh begrudgingly and walk over, opening up the door.

"Heyhmh..I'm..tired. Bed time...?"

Spencer was mumbling something unintelligible and you could tell he was sleepwalking.

He had done this a couple times, even on the jet, but it was easy to get him back to bed. But this time was different. You had tried to get him back to his room, but he was mumbling and whining something like–

"Nooooouuhhh.. It's sleepover time and that is nowwwwhmmmm.."

You sighed deeply and reluctantly let him into your room and he flopped down right in the middle of your bed. You walked over and tried to put a blanket on him, but he grabbed your arm and pulled you down right next to him. He cuddled up against you and mumbled into your hair,

"Loveeeeddnnn you.."

What?! Your eyes instantly widened and you looked up at him, his eyes closed and his breathing started to even. He- loved you? Did he mean past tense or as in he loves you now?! You had no idea.

You sneakily escape from his grasp and sleep on the other bed in the room. Well- Sleeping, no. Reevaluating your entire relationship with Spencer, yes.

You swore it felt like time was moving astronomically slow, but your alarm clock told you otherwise. You quickly shut it off and hear a mumble.

"Hmh.. Hey.. what.. uh.. Hey. I.. I slept walk again, didn't I?" He lets out a soft chuckle and sits up on the bed before speaking again.

"God, I hope I didn't say anything weird. I say a lot of weird things when I sleep walk. Or at least that's what I hear."

You weren't sure if you should tell him what he said, make up a lie, or just simply not say anything at all! Oh, God!